Chapter 1. Meeting Dorian Gray

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My parents were going to a party. They said it was for the "upper class" people. Me and my sister decided to tag along as well.

Walking in the door we saw many grownups with wine glasses.

"Does everybody here need to be drinking?" I asked, whispering to my sister.

"I don't know, but it seems like it's not affecting them. They're still looking stuck-up."

I laughed a bit at my sister's reply. She has always been my best friend. I'm one year older than her but people say that she acts more mature.

"Me and your mother are going to talk to the adults. Sianna make sure your sister stays out of trouble." Dad says and walks off.

I can't believe he asked Sianna to look after me. I can be responsible!

"I'm going to the food table. Wish me luck!" Sianna says, walking off. She's always going where she sees food.

I sigh and look around the house. It's well furnished. Then that's when I see a handsome young man.

I stare for a few seconds then he catches my eyes. I immediately look down and walk behind a wall.

Why is he so charming?

I take a deep breath and walk back into the room where he's in. He's drinking with a group of men.

Now that I think about it. I appear to be the only woman in the room.

I admire the room and look at the fancy decorations. It's pretty but a little too fancy for me.

I was about to leave when I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turn around to see the man I had my eyes on before. He's giving me a kind smile.

"Hello, I'm Dorian Gray, the host of this party. You are?"

"I-I'm Sasha Sinclair, nice to meet you." I smile, giving him my hand. He sets a kiss on it and smiles.

"Sasha Sinclair... daughter of William & Sage Sinclair?" He says, looking very interested.

"Yes, I didn't know my parents made a big name for themselves."

I lied. My father owns a wine company and my mom owns a Boutique. So of course they would have a large name.

"Mind if we go for a stroll?" He asks. I agree and he leads me outside while holding my hand.

I try to calm down. I'm so nervous. I can feel my hands getting sweaty. His hand feels soft but strong.

We went into his flower garden. It was beautiful. It reminded me of the small one I have at home.

"You have a wonderful garden Mr. Gray."

"Thank you, and you can call me Dorian."

While we were walking he told me the flower names and what they meant to him.

We were about to take a seat but we stopped when we heard a man calling Dorian.

"Dorian?"

"Dorian!"

"Excuse me, I'll be right back." He said. I watched him as he walked off.

I waited for him for ten minutes but he never came back.

I walked out the garden and saw him with the other men partying.

Now it looks like the drinks are affecting them. And I don't want to talk to anybody while they're drunk.

I walk out the garden and into the house to find Sianna. I felt so dumb for waiting for him.

Ugh!

I'm not really mad, I'm just disappointed. I thought... well it doesn't matter now.

I checked the food table and didn't find her. Then I check everywhere downstairs and still nothing!

I walked up the staircase and looked in the hallway. Before I could take a step to the door I felt somebody grab my hand.

"Who are you- Dorian?" I screamed, I relaxed when I saw that it was just Dorian.

"What are you doing up here?" He asks.

"I'm looking for my sister Sianna, have you seen her?"

"Yes, your family is leaving right now. I was looking for you."

"Well you're a little late." I sassed, walking to the stairs.

"What do you mean Sasha?"

"You left me in the garden."

"Oh... I'm terribly sorry Sasha. It was Harry then Basil..." He rambled

"It's fine. I enjoyed your party, Dorian." I smiled.

"I enjoyed our time the most, Ms. Sinclair." He smiled. He then took my hand and laid a kiss on it.

I give him another smile then leave. I see Sianna waiting for me in the car. I got in and told her everything.

She was proud of me of course but also worried. Mostly because most boys like Dorian are only after one thing. Sex.

But I knew that. That's why I promised myself that I wouldn't give him anything until the time is right.

The whole night all I could think about was him.  I wondered when the next time I would meet him.

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I hope you guys enjoyed this Chapter! ❤️

(He doesn't look like the picture up too cause his hair is longer and it's the 1800s so yeah...)

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